I celebrate the possibilities

A chance to live truly free

Free from patriarchy and sexist ideology

Attempted to have been passed on to me

We used to be content

We used to think we had everything

We lived each day in fear of change

As time moved on

Others came along

Thus the creation of a tolerant society

As tradition dies slowly

I continue to move on

As tradition dies slowly

It still takes to long

As it dies it's not soon enough for me

Inherited thoughts plagued our own creation

Religions laws set us apart

Callous eyes to those in need

You know they've suffered long enough

We used to be content

With those we chose to represent us

We used to think they were our only choice

And as time moved on

Others came along

Now we create our own voice